Erica nodded and then shook her head.
"Yeah. But I took the wrong path.
Well, maybe that's not the right term. I set off in the wrong direction."
At first, she had imagined that given a few years, she would become one of the most famous, sought-after photographers in the world. She had succeeded-to a point. Maybe she wasn't the most popular one, but she knew her stuff. Trying her hand at everything from photojournalism to portrait photography and even street photography, capturing the hustle and bustle of everyday life. She accepted freelance assignments, Lining her pockets while honing her craft.
This all changed when she met Orange. Seeing she was pregnant, he decided to help her out. But he died in jail. In order to take revenge for Orange, she had no choice but to ask Chantel to help her put together a gang of her own. Erica pointed, Chantel paid the bills
Unexpectedly, the group grew and grew, establishing a fairly prominent gang named the Violet Eagles. Most of the money Chantel earned was spent on them.
Naturally, Erma became the leader of the Violet Eagles, and she used them as her instrument of vengeance.
Finally, Blair sighed and walked inside, Hugo in her arms.
Erica glanced at Wesley, who stood next to her. She didn't miss his loving look, his pride in his daughter
Erica smiled and held Wesley's arm, acting like a spoiled child.
"Dad..."
Wesley's expression hardened. He pulled her hands away and walked straight into the villa.
Looking at his back, Erica sighed heavily. It was really difficult to make things up to that man.
She waved at Tessie, who stood near the car. Erica said, "Let's get inside! At least relax for a while!"
Tessie hesitated for a time. But she had no other place to go, so she had to follow Erica into the Leonard family's home.
As soon as Erica stepped into the Living room, Wesley shouted harshly,
“Kneel and ask forgiveness!"
Knowing who he was referring to, Erica did as she was told.
As soon as she knelt down, Tessie immediately tossed her luggage aside and knelt down beside her.
Blair reminded her, "Tessie, Wesley is talking to Erica. You don't have to kneel!"
Tessie shook her head and said, "I also feel bad for you. What happened to Ethan is all my fault. I shouldn't have lied and treated Erica like that. You and Wesley raised Ethan as your own grandkid for so long. In this case, kneeling is the right thing to do. I should beg your forgiveness too."
Wesley glanced at Tessie and said, "No, you didn't do anything wrong.
Even if you did, you made up for it by raising her four rugrats. And getting a second chance is rare enough. Get up!" He was going to teach
Erica a lesson.
Tessie was moved by his words and choked, "Thank you, Wesley, Blair